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Chapter eighteen

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Lydia's POV

I stretched out on my bed, arms and legs spread wide and my skin still slick with sweat. Although, the fan hummed overhead, blowing hot air, but it couldn't put off the fire burning inside me. My body still remembered his ruler cracking against my ass, his cock driving into me and the rough whisper of his mouth against my ear.

I squeezed my thighs shut, groaning into my pillow. Five nights passed. Two more to go.

I should feel relieved. I should be strong and on top of things, this was my game, my bargain. Seven nights. That's it. But staring at my phone on the floor, the screen black and empty, a sick knot formed in my stomach.

No message from him.

My chest tightened. This wasn't fucking anymore.

I stood up, breathing hard as I pulled my hair in knots at the roots. "No" I breathed, my tone rough. "Not this."

Not him. Not the sick flip in my stomach when I pictured his smirk. Not the way I had wanted to hear him say my name and to feel his rough hands not taking, but holdi
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